The Fight

The fight was gonna be my crownin' glory.

My crownin' glories. They were divided up into 3 afternoons after school.

Bill on Tuesday, Mark on Wednesday, and Kenneth on Thursday.

I don't want to get into what the fight was about, but the important thing it was about protectin' my cover and I was five minutes past the point of no return for over four years now and it was time to write a new chapter despite my fears.

I knew that it was gonna be glory or gore and nothin' in between.